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Her deck, the moment purple with heroes’ blood, Exactly where knelt the vanquished foe, When winds ended up hurrying o’er the flood, And waves were white underneath, No much more shall feel the victor’s tread, Or know the conquered knee;— The harpies in the shore shall pluck The eagle of the sea!Shop and Protect Demonstrate your delight in